Maniacles City

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Yeah...to you this is a joke, till I pop off in the streets like
One..two..you see me coming motherfucker and I'm not stopping cause there's nothing you can do, Run, hide like you were on my back yeah I'm hunting for the truth gun to my damn head can I divide between these roots? cause man my emotions like Sepultura yank me out of the graveyard I'm a gorilla in a fucking tank top King of the jungle ready to stomp, put my thing in your throat oh, it's a cable tie for chaining dogs you want the truth? Cause Maniacle lies contained I'ma disease to you, in this new society better lay the fuck off or else you'll release mysterious pains worst than Hell with me over your body sawing the head off!
 
"These places are violent, you see here inside me is a, place I recall the evil of a giant carrying a head and a sheath now here I am, yeah you thought I was fine but, don't swallow your pride uh.. don't swallow your pride bud cause you may just fucking jinx yourself like I did, I'm crazy, I'm violent, here's the taste of Maniacle"
 
Babysitting​ ah! The bastard won't shut up! Not until after this fuck up cause I'mma bash it with the butt of a shotgun, yeah didn't expect the mother to be showing yet but um, I might as well end it before she pushes that shit out like she had an upset stomach do I even care? No punk, I had a kid and ditched it in a fucking salvation army dumpster yeah I explain to the teens there's a strong reason why they made a rubber, but they don't understand until the dumb slut can't find out who the father was what if, it was rape oh God put on your gloves and, cover the bitches mouth with a sock or a fucking mossy brick nah man, I use that shit like coke and drug dealers
 
"These places are violent, you see here inside me is a, place I recall the evil of a giant carrying a head and a sheath now here I am, yeah you thought I was fine but, don't swallow your pride uh,.. don't swallow your pride bud cause you may just fucking jinx yourself like I did, I'm crazy, I'm violent, here's the taste of Maniacle"
 
Breath in the gas to make them nauseous follow me up this path and we'll get lost with, my crazy fashions you said you were a part of, cause I'm not a creep, but with dress up we can be blondies I never messed up but mistakes can hop in, side of my hippie van all rusted and bothered but nothing can disturb us, not even your parents calling cops uh, all these fakes in the streets, they don't earn their ways man they just take and repeat they think they're rappers until I slay and teach some fucking lessons cause I'm not the principal of the weak, but I'mma mistake in this world feeding in the creek!
 
"These places are violent, you see here inside me is a, place I recall the evil of a giant carrying a head and a sheath now here I am, yeah you thought I was fine but, don't swallow your pride uh,.. don't swallow your pride bud cause you may just fucking jinx yourself like I did, I'm crazy, I'm violent, here's the taste of Maniacle"
 
I'm a disastrous disease like the last of these MC's you got 50 different savages and not one of them are like me, I chew the face off a fucking fresh beat spit some bars and let you lay dead cause your a vegetable to me
my mind is so empty but with words it's quite dangerous I'm like a spaceship hiding in spaces where you can't find me cause I already filled up the basement! my home! the closet these kids have a reason to fear it, I'm not a clown but being faceless doesn't give me any reason to make up shit! They call me Maniacle for a very good reason, it's because a Maniac can't compare to anyone in a society...

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MANIACL3
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